Feeding me this slop is practically its own kind of torture!

I won't even take a bite until I get some instant noodles in me!

Ahhh~! Back at the House of Spiders, someone else would always eat the stuff I didn't want for me!

And Papa would always get me what I liked!

Since living in the Backstreets is so hard, he couldn't get away with being picky, so he'd just eat whatever you put in front of him.

Even the robo-chick's sword would always eat her food for her.

And the other two...

... Huh?

Who were they, again?